The previous post doesn’t hold anymore. Neha Thakur – I love you. Still. You will occupy all my supremely romantic thoughts for the rest of my life – rains, sutta breaks, adrak ki chai, biryani, long walks, beaches, Ghalib, Tum Se Hi – all of them.
On an aside, it’s amazing, the kind of connections you find and break, and find again through the course of your life. Some people find a place in your world to make you feel good about yourself on a bad day. Every single day. Thakur is one of them. Never thought someone I know from work could be such a fab friend to me. But then, she’s fun, she’s talkative, and she’s a die hard eccentric. How could we not bond?
Thanks Thakur Saab.